Sweet Dreams
She pulled up her panties and walked toward us with her head down.
Chomzy moves close to me her boobs bouncing and rubbing at my chest.
We kept walking toward the bedroom. The door was already half-open. Chomzy opened it and gestured me to walk in first. I breathed deeply, entered my bedroom, and looked back. My wife was a few steps away from Chomzy , staring, rubbing her legs on each other.
Her boobs jiggled, and sweat dripped down her face.
She was gorgeous. It was like a sudden, new, shiny light was falling upon her, and she had recovered her youthful sex desires.